Deals (feat. Phantom SR)

If Looks Could Kill

This is the sound of abundance. There are some things you just know are supposed to happen, you can feel it. You need it because it's already yours.

TearZ NaBoo - I NEED MO

2025 on my own

Petro Gas

Recordin (Blasty)

What’s up my g’s, my dogs, my people
That’ve been hearin’ me for way too long
And I’m uh, sorry about that but uh, you know
I can’t quit rappin’
I gotta make it, I guess, happen I gotta
Mix some shit like it ain’t crap’n
Everything don’t die slow
Try to hit me with the, tai Bo’,
But got a big ‘ol turtle shell
And I bring pizza wherever that I go
Do a lot of instrumentals but no shows
There’s so many people that I can no longer be with
But I just can’t be alone anymore
I can’t trust me by myself
God can’t trust my by myself 
I’ve got 3 knives’ stabs in my knees and my eyelids
Couple more weak lies ‘fore guys see how I live
Everybody dies in my eyes by when I’m there 
I’m just tryin’, I’m just tryn’a finally shine clear but I be
Tainted by all the weed of course
OCs, the kratom, the alcohol, what more?
The Zyny,the coke, believe me I’m ghost
I try to be somethin’ better but I am dreaming at most
I’m outta time, baby
I don’t know why I try baby 
I don’t know I don’t know why I continue to try, baby, yeah yeah
I don’t wanna be here

I’m losin’, I’m messin’ up all my keys lately
I’m just endlessly tired dog
So bloody and tired dog
Put a controller in my hands 
Let get the frick up outta here
I don’t got no sibilance of energy
I’m dying, it’s weird, I’m wired it’s clear

Beautiful sky when it crumbles
And it falls
It got my hands tied back
Against the wall
Get little playful so I tumble
And I crawl
I’m running’ for the ,uh 
I’m runnin’ ‘till you call me 
Baby, was it you I saw here?
Call me
Lately I’m just tryin’ to save me
Ain’t you sorry, baby?
I’m the oldest one, eh
I’m the coldest one yeah
I can’t hold this one yeah
I just wanna go soon

But I ain’t clean yo
Clean

Ooh ah it’s a new, tuca’ 
I’m new, ma, look into my eyes
I remain the same true guy I was from right out the gate 
But you change, muthafukka
And you cain’t, recognize my fuckin’ name, anymore 
So you say that I have changed but you can’t realize that you di
Look into my eyes
You’s a Judas
I don’t wanna lie, baby
You knew this
You knew this, baby
Don’t lie to me
Why you lie, why you always gotta lie to me?
Lie to me

I’m goin’ crazy
I’m feelin’ preem
I’m feelin’ Wonderlove with the peeps yayo
Yayo
I don’t got nothin’, cuz nothin’s really me
I’m too ice, baby, to the lice and the fleas in my spine now
I need time now
Things that I could to get a lot more energy
Then won’t see people in this booth cuz I crease the beat
With my tooth, the truth, but what I really speak
Isn’t for you—for me—I gotta tell you the truth homie and
I was made to stumble
I was made to fall
Only made to crumble, crush against the wall
I was made to rumble, I’m made to go all-out 
Beat my head against it all and feel the fallout
Homies are the people that are dyin’ out
And I understand, yo
I’m your boy, yeah
Not your man, yo
Gettin’ pumped now
I can’t hang, yayo
Baby it’s the same, yayo
I came up and I went straight down
Chasin’ for the sky
The rule of my town
Do I know why, yeah yeah
I just wanna drown
In the sky baby longin’ for the, for the ground
Six feet, baby, talkin’ real dirty to me now

Clean (Freestyle)

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2025 on my own

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